C947 The Generous Conditions?
"Whoosh!"
A terrifying blood-colored sword light streaked across the heavens, its violent roar thundering through the sky as it ferociously descended upon the Divine General of Light. Nettie unleashed the strike with fury, channeling a decade of humiliation and patience, along with the sorrow and rage from the tragic deaths of many comrades. The force behind her attack was incredibly potent
